My Young Master is Super Mean

Chapter 262: I don't deserve to stand with Xia Weimian

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Sumeosa saw Lin's poor Yaowu's majestic smile, and she instantly exploded her hair, "Damn! Auntie, my violent temper is about to come up! What kind of pot goes with what lid! Zheng Qian, I wish you all forever and never leave again. Harming others!"

Zheng Qian turned his head and was about to scold Xumisha, Xumisha rushed up, and directly closed the door heavily.

"Plap!" With a loud noise, the door of the room hit Zheng Qian's nose.

Sumeisa stood behind the door and kicked the door uncomfortably.

"Mianmian, Lin Kepian is too much! The smile she just showed off!"

"Well, I know." Xia Weimian sat on the sofa, supporting her cheek.

Xumeisa asked, "Aren't you going to teach Poor Lin a lesson?"

Xia Weimian spread her hands out, "What is she showing off? Showing off that she is being defended by Zheng Qian? There is nothing to be angry about, Zheng Qian is blind."

"Huh!!" Sumeira stretched out her hand along her chest, "You are right, Lin Pei is not worthy of making me angry at all, but I can't control myself, like beating her!!"

Sumeru squeezed her fist tightly without tears.

Xia Weimian looked down at the powder box that had fallen to the ground. She picked up the powder box and swept the powder that had been spilled on the ground into the box again.

"Sasha, don't worry, the truth is that she will be late, but she will never be absent!"

Xia Weimian threw the shattered sealed box and the lip glaze used by Lin Poor into the trash can.

She took a picture and posted it in Moments with only two words "lost."

Zheng Qian and Lin pitifully sat in the lobby outside. He was scanning the circle of friends. After seeing this picture sent by Xia Weimian, he couldn't help saying:

"Xia Weimian is so good, what cosmetics are you throwing?"

Lin Kepian glanced at Zheng Qian's phone, and her face suddenly became unsightly.

"Ding!" Zheng Qian received Xia Weimian's message.

That was the photo of the trash can, but the message Xia Weimian sent to Zheng Qian was:

"A total of 1,500 yuan, please pay back the money for your poor family."

"What are you going to pay?" Zheng Qian asked Xia Weimian.

Xia Weimian sent a sentence and said, "You can ask me how poor Lin is."

"Poor, what's going on? Do you owe sleepless money?" Zheng Qian handed the phone to Lin Ke Lian to see.

Lin Pei Lian's entire face went dark, her fingers squeezed inwards, Xia Wei Xian, she was too cheap!

Poor Lin's lips trembled, and she organized her words very hard in her heart, "I accidentally broke Xia Weimian's powder box and her lipstick."

Lin Pei looked up at Zheng Qian, and she said to him with tears in her eyes: "I really broke it on purpose! It was she who put out the cosmetics. I walked over and didn't see it, so I accidentally touched it to the ground."

Lin Kepian lowered her head and covered her face with her hand. She said in pain, "That's why Xia Wei Xian just splashed me with makeup remover, and Sumeira would scold me like that."

"What are you talking about Xia Mi Mian?" The cold and low voice came like spring water. Such a pleasant voice made Lin Pei Lian aroused.

She raised her head dumbfounded, and when she saw Ye Juexi who was like a god, Lin Pei Lian felt like she was bathed in sunlight...

It was Ye Juexi! Did he take the initiative to speak to himself

Poor Lin was extremely excited!